Chariots ride above fiery craters Uncertain a mist appears ahead Solvent and simple the figure approaches Stench of the dead stings my nostrils, the sulky Figure whispers to me Ultimate sacrifice or be condemned I raise to my knees cutting his work in two Life and death so simply put I wrap my hands around his cold shape, I wrap my Fucking hands Screaming till my lungs bleed I clench Screaming till my lungs bleed I end this